"My wife." Luther subconsciously replied. But after he finished he regretted it, obviously he and Joyce were only married under false pretenses.

The sales clerk then showed her most beautiful smile, "Sir, this necklace is most suitable for your wife. A couple met because of their destiny and started the Wheel of Fortune and walked towards the future together. It has a very good meaning. The style is simple and elegant, very suitable for daily wear."

Seventy thousand dollars of jewelry, in the eyes of Luther, was not something worth mentioning. He had been used to auctions of the finest jewelry, rubies, sapphires, emeralds, all kinds of rare color pigeon-egg-sized diamonds worth millions of millions of dollars, and this was simply a cheap piece.

But for no reason at all, it captivated him.

It must be a good fit for Joyce, he thought. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He bought one, as if by magic. After he paid and walked out of the store with the bag, he was shocked to find that he had actually bought one. He even bought her jewelry just because she was angry?

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and sent a message to Joyce, "What are you doing?"

Damn woman. She had added him for so long and did not even send him a greeting.

long after, Joyce sent a

"Stay with Grandma."

was no more

was obvious that she and Christian were chatting happily? When he thought of the smile on her lips when she was talking with Christian, he was so angry

moment, the phone screen

a message, but it was a call

pressed the

estate project in Mufron, and I need you to go there for negotiation. I saw that there is only a 7:00 flight, do you think it's

too late to make a trip back. He looked at the box of the

meet me downstairs at the group in ten minutes.” Luther hung up

edited a message to

I'm going to be away for three or

almost until Luther had returned to the group and got

received a

"OK"

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